Ouroboros Spine kunikruk ∄

Calling Kausiut a "spirit talker" and treating her as such was probably a tad bit too early. She was gradually growing aware that for whatever reason her mom's attitude to her daughter's antics was different. The reasons for this were obscure to her, but she was very observant, carefully testing, which actions brought forth that particular set of feelings that spoke of being revered.

Playing with the bones was one such thing. It was a nice pastime - she was fascinated by the shapes and forms she could create by rearranging the bones and other treasures she had collected - but there was no deeper meaning to her. Eventually she would outgrow this phase too and find herself a new hobby.

Kau inspected the gift her mother had brought her carefully, picked it up and took it away, just in case she changed her mind and decided to claim it as her own. Without any sign of gratefulness, she yawned, pushed some of the rearranged items lazily with her paw and then lied down. With nothing better to do, she let her gaze rest upon Kukutux, as if asking, if there was anything else she wanted.